[Comprehensive] Muggle Professor at Hogwarts

Professor McGonagall heard what he said and adjusted her glasses, "Encyclopedia"

"Yes, this is actually a set of books that covers almost all relevant Muggle knowledge. It is very practical." Yun Shaoshi said and then thought of a question, "By the way, are there any encyclopedia-like books in the magic world? To be honest, I know very little about the magical world now, and I don’t know a lot of common sense knowledge.”

"Oh, didn't Mr. Yun tell you?" Professor McGonagall raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Yun Shaoshi: "No, my master is a little busy." He struggled to find an excuse for the old man, feeling deeply that he was so miserable to have such a master.

"Hmm." Professor McGonagall raised her eyebrows, "Let me think of books that are suitable for you."

I don’t know if she believed it, but Yun Shaoshi watched her wave her wand, and then a thick book flew towards them from the bookshelf, and fell obediently into the hands of Professor McGonagall.

"You can take a look at this first, Hogwarts, a history of the school."

Yun Shaoshi took it and did not look through it in a hurry. Instead, he looked at Professor McGonagall and said, "Thank you, I will take a good look at it." Although he was often angry to death in front of his fellow apprentices, he was always angry in front of unfamiliar people. He is a person with thoughtful etiquette.

Sure enough, after hearing his thanks, Professor McGonagall had a slight smile on her lips, "You're welcome. For other things in the magical world, I recommend you to go to Flourish and Blotts Bookstore in Diagon Alley. There are many books there. Of course you are also welcome in the Hogwarts library, but most of them are professional-related."

"Diagon Alley"

"Wait until I tell you the address and how to enter, then let's go to the auditorium now. The students should have arrived." Professor McGonagall said, getting up and walking towards the door.

Young Yun put Hogwarts and a school history into his storage bracelet and followed Professor McGonagall out of the principal's office.

I don't know if it was his imagination, but the portraits on the wall seemed to have moved just now.

He had eaten chocolate frogs on the train before, and he knew that photos from the wizarding world were different, they could move, and he could go to other photo frames for free, and they would not be fixed like photos from the Muggle world.

When he was eating the chocolate frog, he tentatively touched the photo with his spiritual power and found that there was a bit of soul breath. It was probably a touch of spiritual consciousness left behind after death.

A trace of spiritual consciousness can be left behind in the cultivation world after death, but the cultivation level must reach the Nascent Soul stage or above.The spiritual consciousness of monks below the Nascent Soul stage is too weak. If they die, it is better to be reincarnated. If they encounter a demon cultivator, their soul will be scattered.

So Yun Shaoshi was very surprised when he saw the moving photos.

He originally thought that his life would not be in danger when he entered the magic world with his Dzogchen cultivation in the Qi Refining Stage, but now he found that their average strength was actually equivalent to their Nascent Soul stage.

But then Flint told him that in the wizarding world this would happen whenever taking pictures, which confused him again.

No matter how powerful the consciousness is, how can it be divided at will?

He thought about this doubt all the way but couldn't figure it out, so he might as well wait until then to buy some books on the magic world and read it.

Yun Shaoxi recovered his racing thoughts, and at this time they entered a cave-like deep hall.

He heard buzzing voices coming from inside, but there were not many people, probably only a few dozen people. It was estimated that some students had already arrived.

"The opening banquet is about to begin, and before that there will be a sorting ceremony. There are four houses in Hogwarts, namely: Gryffindor, Slytherin, Ravenclaw, and Hufflepuff. .Each college has its own glorious history and has cultivated witches and wizards who have come into contact." Professor McGonagall introduced.

"What kind of classification is that?" Yun Shaoshi asked.

"These four houses have a unique spirit. Gryffindor is brave and passionate, Slytherin is cautious and shrewd, Ravenclaw is wise and knowledgeable, and Hufflepuff is upright and loyal."

"All wizards with corresponding spirits will enter corresponding colleges, right?" Yun Shaoshi said clearly, "Suddenly I was a little curious about which college I belong to."

"I think Professor Yun belongs to Ravenclaw," Professor McGonagall guessed. "After the sorting is over, I will ask the Sorting Hat if he would like to work overtime to test it for you."

"Thank you."

Young Master Yun followed Professor McGonagall's footsteps and walked along the stone floor, passed through the foyer, passed through a huge double door, and arrived at the Hogwarts dining room.

He looked at it with interest. There were four long tables in the magnificent dining room. There were already some students sitting around the tables. Above the tables were thousands of candles floating in the air.They burn brightly and light up the entire restaurant.

There was another long table on the upper stage of the restaurant. It was not empty. A young man with a round face was already sitting there.

"Let's sit there." Professor McGonagall said and led Young Master Yun towards the teacher's seat. "That's Professor Longbottom, the assistant teacher of Herbology."

Yun Shaoshi nodded and greeted the other person cordially when he walked up, "Hello, I am Yun Shaoshi."

"Hello, I'm Neville Longbottom, nice to meet you. You can call me Neville." Longbottom showed a kind smile.

Yun Shaoshi sat down next to him, and Professor McGonagall took the main seat.

He looked at the plates, knives, forks and goblets placed in front of him, feeling a little confused.He has never used a knife and fork to eat. He won't make a fool of himself later.

He thought casually while talking to Neville beside him, mainly asking about Professor Thern Dregan.

"He can be said to be the most popular professor in the entire Hogwarts." Neville emphasized the word "most".

Yun Shaoshi raised his eyebrows, thinking of the other person's appearance.In fact, in his opinion, that kind of appearance is more oriental, and it is hard to imagine that Westerners would also find it good-looking.Isn’t it said that there is a big difference between Eastern and Western aesthetics?

He asked this question out.

"How should I put it? There are indeed aesthetic differences. But sometimes there is a kind of beauty that transcends everything, and Professor Dregan is like that. Even though I am a man, I have to admit that he is really good-looking." Neville said sincerely, "Can you imagine that there was a Veela who stood in front of him and was defeated?"

Yun Shaoshi silently wrote down the word "Veela" in his mind so that he could learn more about it when he got back.

After a while, the hall was filled with students, and the professor's seat was almost full. There was only one empty seat on Yun Shaoshi's right.

These professors all greeted Yun Shaoshi cordially.

"The sorting is about to begin," Neville said in a high-spirited tone.

Young Master Yun saw Serendrigan walking in from the side, followed by a group of freshmen, and there was a commotion in the hall.

He listened attentively and found out that they were all nymphomaniacs.Of course, there are also a few discussions about where these new students belong.

Dregan waved his magic wand, and then a four-legged stool appeared out of thin air in front of the first-year students. After placing it, he placed a pointed wizard hat on it.

The hat was patched, worn, and looked very dirty.

"That's the Sorting Hat. I remember when I put it on, I was so nervous. I was afraid that he would say that I didn't deserve to be a student at Hogwarts. Fortunately, it sorted me into Gryffindor in the end." Neville was there. whispered someone beside him.

put on head

Yun Shaoshi frowned and decided to reject Professor McGonagall's kindness for a while.He really didn't want to put such a dirty hat on his head.

While he was concentrating on the hat, two students at the Slytherin table were looking at him with wide eyes.

Aguna Avery lowered her voice and said in disbelief: "What kind of cloud is that? Why is he sitting on the professor's chair?"

Hardy Flint nodded stiffly, "It's him, is he actually a professor?"

"Oh my God, he lied to me all this time," Avery said furiously.

Flint recalled, "He didn't seem to say that he was a freshman, he just said that he didn't know which college he was in. That's not wrong. Freshman is the definition we gave him."

"Hardy," Avery shouted unhappily, "but when we asked him if he was a freshman, he didn't object."

"Well, I don't know what he teaches," Flint changed the subject.

"I just hope it's an elective class, and then I'll tell everyone not to take his class." Avery said bitterly.

"This is a bit difficult, he is quite good-looking." Flint said sincerely.

Avery snorted, "That's far worse than Professor Dregan."

"Well, actually, it's not bad." Flint looked seriously at Mr. Yun who was sitting in the classroom, and then at Professor Dregan, who was standing in front of him, holding a piece of parchment and starting to read his name. "I think they belong to different groups. The styles are all beautiful.”

Avery wrinkled his nose unhappily and said in a long voice: "I admit that Professor Yun is pretty good-looking, but there is really a gap compared to Professor Dregan."

"It seems that our aesthetics are not the same." Flint said with a shrug.

"Hmph, it's never been consistent." Avery glanced at Yun Shaoshi in front of him unhappily, and then focused on paying attention to Selndregan's every move.

After Selndregen put down the Sorting Hat, he stood aside.

At this time, the hall was completely silent, everyone's eyes were focused on the sorting hat, and Yun Shaoshi was no exception.

Then, he was surprised to see that the brim of the hat was split to a wide seam, twisting and singing.

Yun Shaoshi listened attentively. His English was not good enough after all.Daily conversations are okay, but when it comes to songs where the pronunciation is not very clear, he is a little unable to do it.

After the whole song was sung, he only understood a rough outline.He understood that this song should explain the specific characteristics of the four major colleges, which was similar to what Professor McGonagall had told him before.

"Oh, they changed the lyrics again as expected." Neville muttered after the song ended.

"Are the lyrics different every year?" Yun Shaoshi asked in surprise.

Neville nodded and said in a helpless tone: "It's new every year and never repeated. And sometimes even the tune will change."

"I didn't expect that I like this hat, um, innovation." Yun Shaoshi took back the "boring" he wanted to say and replaced it with "innovation."

Neville seemed to notice his pause and said politely: "Actually, it can only appear once a year, so maybe it will find something to do."

Yun Shaoshi didn't expect to hear such words from this round-faced person who looked very honest at first glance, and was a little surprised.

He originally thought that Neville Longbottom was an honest and old-fashioned person.

After the Sorting Hat finished singing, Thern Dregan took the parchment and methodically read out the names of the new students one after another in his deep voice.

Yun Shaoshi watched the sorting ceremony with great interest, only to hear Derigan say: "Puck Butt."

Then a pale boy with brown hair and freckles trotted towards the four-corner stool and put on the Sorting Hat.

The hat just covered his eyes, and he sat down, but for a moment

"Ravenclaw" the hat shouted.

The people at the second table on the left applauded Parker and welcomed him to their table.

The freshmen's names were called one after another. Whenever the sorting hat called out the name of the house, the students of the corresponding house would applaud and cheer to welcome the new students.

Young Master Yun paid close attention and found that the Gryffindor students were the most enthusiastic and cheered the loudest.Slytherin students are not so much enthusiastic enough as they are too reserved.

Even when applauding and cheering, I never forget to raise my neck. It looks really arrogant, but it’s not annoying.

Noticing that Young Master Yun was looking at the students, Neville said kindly: "I can feel the difference between the colleges."

"Yes." He nodded and said curiously, "Didn't the Sorting Hat make mistakes?"

Neville was stunned for a moment, "I really don't know about this. But this right and wrong is definitely right from their own point of view, but it may be wrong from the perspective of their family members."

It feels like there are a lot of stories in it, but Neville refuses to tell them.

Yun Shaoshi naturally had no intention of questioning anyone. He was already very hungry at this time.But the branch has not stayed overnight, and they can't have dinner until it's over.

Silently he reached out and touched his belly. He looked at the Sorting Hat almost melancholy, just looking forward to it being over soon.

At this moment, Selndregen suddenly looked back at him.

Because he happened to be standing near the Sorting Hat, Yun Shaoshi naturally noticed it immediately.Looking back, he fell into the cyan vortex.

Those eyes are so pretty